Jayson Outed
Chapter Four


Does your mother know you're reading this shit?

Warning: This story is PORNO. I have tried my hand at friction, now I'm trying fiction. This story contains vivid descriptions of sexual activity between teen boys. It contains no truth, partial truth, or half truth. What it does contain is stroking material. If this kind of story turns you off, please find something else.
The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and underage children.

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By the start of the new semester Brad and his family were settled in their new house. Jay, Renee, and Brad became an inseparable team. Brad or Jay would wait outside the classroom door of the other so they could walk together to their next class. Rene was never far behind as she joined them to make their trio complete.

Ryan was livid. He hated Brad with a passion and he thought even less of Jayson. He wanted so much to get even. His twisted little brain concocted a story that he started to spread. Ryan was too well known by this time and no one would ever believe that buff Brad could ever be anything but straight and everyone could see how much Jay loved Renee. There was just no way that he was gay..

The middle of March things got so heated with Ryan's accusations that some of the students decided to put an end to them once and for all. Ryan had himself a new boyfriend, at least that's the way he saw it. The boy was a sprite. He had the look of a woodland imp with his pixie little face and freckled nose. He was about the cutest little fellow one could ever hope to see. He was small, only four foot seven. He carried seventy nine pounds on his lithe little frame. He had one major exception to his stature, he was hung. Not just hung, but hung. The tiny lad had a seven inch man's cock that really stretched Ryan's fancy, or fanny.

Ryan had found the thirteen year old lad in the rest room of the city park near his house. What Ryan didn't know is that the boy's older brother was none other than Raymond. Raymond and Amelia were making out on a park bench one evening when his little brother and Ryan came out of the bushes all red faced and sweaty. Ryan got on his bike and rode the opposite way home as his sex partner continued to tuck in his shirt. He walked directly into his big brother, Ray, who stood looking down at the boy.

Ray made him get in his car. He took Amelia home then he stopped by the side of the road and talked to his brother. The story unfolded that he had been taking a leak when Ryan saw his dick. Ryan offered him a blow job. The boy was a total virgin. Sure he took this mighty meat in hand but noone and nobody had ever touched him. He was excited and it felt so good.

A few days later Ryan was wanting him to fuck him. He tried it and it was better than anything he had ever done. He had been meeting Ryan at the park every day for the last two weeks. Ray told his brother about the type of person that Ryan was. He told how Ryan had tried to smear a good kid the last semester and now was trying to do it again. Raymond then got down and brought their church beliefs into play. The boy broke down and cried. Raymond told him that his sins were forgiven but that he should repent and sin no more. The two boys conceived a plan to put a permanent end to Ryan and his lies.

The boy knew Jayson. They had been in Sabbath School classes together for years. Ray told all of his friends that they should come to his church for an outing this next Sabbath. Many of the kids didn't like to have to go to church on Saturday but to see Ryan get his many did visit.

As was their custom Mrs. Adams sat with the Garcia family while the three kids sat together on a pew several rows behind. When the Pastor asked for prayer requests a tiny little figure stood up like the tallest man in the sanctuary. "Pastor Evans, I have sinned against Jesus, sir. I have let Ryan force me into having sex with him for the last two weeks. I would like to have prayer for me to stop letting him use me and for him to get well and stop doing this bad thing to boys." He sat down.

The whole congregation had turned and was looking at Ryan and his mother. Many tongues were wagging as she slapped the boy's face so hard it could be heard throughout the massive room. There were over six hundred people in attendance this morning including more than twenty of Ray and Jay's friends. An audible gasp went up around the room. The pastor asked the congregation to kneel in prayer as he asked the Lord for strength and guidance in the young lives of these two boys and he asked for special healing for Ryan that his soul might be saved through confession of his sins to Jesus, not man, and repentance.

The word was all over the school the following Monday. Ryan did not come to class that morning. He came in to the cafeteria at lunch time and sat alone amidst much heckling and teasing. He had spent the morning with the Pastor of his church and his mother as they tried to try to find a way to help the boy. Homosexuality is not good but he had over stepped himself by forcing younger boys to participate. The Pastor explained to the lad that Jesus loves the sinner but hates the sin. While he would more than likely remain homosexual he must learn to curb his desires in a way that he was not a predator or deviant.

Ryan's mother was not as forgiving. She had beat the boy with a large belt. Not for being queer but for lying to her about other youngsters in his life over the years. The first thing she did Sunday was to call the Adams's house and apologize to Jay and his mother. She was mortified when she learned that Ryan had been molesting Jay and that he had stolen his father's medal. Ryan was made to go over and make a sincere apology, on his knees, to Jay. It was hard to kneel down. His back side was well reddened from his mother's wrath.

There was some good to come out of this for Ryan. An older, single man from the church agreed to take Ryan in to live with him. He was a closeted boy lover but he was gentle and Ryan quickly fell in love with the man. Most of the school kids left him alone. The only ones to cause him any grief were the homophobes who had rallied behind his lies. By the end of the school year life had settled down for the boy and under the auspices of his new daddy he turned out to be a pretty good kid.

Things quieted down for our trio the rest of the year. Everyone thought that Jay and Renee made such a cute couple and the two of them could be seen in out of the way places really making out with each other. Brad was always with them and plans were being made by many of the girls to get this hunk back into the mainstream and let him learn what life could be like at his new highschool.

Brad and Jay knew what life could be like. They shared their inner most feeling with each other--at least the first six or seven inches of their inners--every afternoon and every weekend.

So there you have it. Is your friction enhanced by my fiction? Tell me about it at fisherman@iname.com.

Hangin' hard, dude.

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